Crossroad Poem by Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell

Saw you again last weekend, Baby.
On Saturday, at the music school.
Looked at you from behind, Baby.
And from the side, at your sweetpale profile.
Kissed your pink, plump lips
with my eyes.
Stroked your hair softly
with my thoughts.
Met your eyes a few seconds,
gasoline on the fire!
Talked with you a little.
Your voice.
Turn on my heart recorder.
You took your time
to say Hello.
And Goodbye.
Even waved a little.
Enough for now.
I love you more.

and you know.